Part 2 of Trout Fishing in America (Richard Brautigan Poem)
ANOTHER METHOD OF MAKING WALNUT CATSUP And this is a very small cookbook for Trout Fishing in America as if ...
ANOTHER METHOD OF MAKING WALNUT CATSUP And this is a very small cookbook for Trout Fishing in America as if ...
BY QUEVEDO REDIVIVUS SUGGESTED BY THE COMPOSITION SO ENTITLED BY THE AUTHOR OF 'WAT TYLER' 'A Daniel come to judgment! ...
Industrious, affable, having brain on fire, Henry perplexed himself; others gave up; good girls gave in; geography was hard on ...
I. Oh, what a dawn of day! How the March sun feels like May! All is blue again After last ...
(As Distinguished by an Italian Person of Quality) I Had I but plenty of money, money enough and to spare, ...
HOW wisdom and Folly meet, mix, and unite, How Virtue and Vice blend their black and their white, How Genius, ...
George was lying in his trailer, flat on his back, watching a small portable T.V. His dinner dishes were undone, ...
during my worst times on the park benches in the jails or living with whores I always had this certain ...
Cass was the youngest and most beautiful of 5 sisters. Cass was the most beautiful girl in town. 1/2 Indian ...
alas our good kaspar is dead. who will bury a burning flag in the wings of the clouds who will ...
This is going to cost you. If you really want to hear a country fiddle, you have to listen hard, ...
I The girl in the room beneath Before going to bed Strums on a mandolin The three simple tunes she ...
Little Cowboy, what have you heard, Up on the lonely rath's green mound? Only the plaintive yellow bird Sighing in ...
Adieu to Belashanny! where I was bred and born; Go where I may, I'll think of you, as sure as ...
You mustn't show weakness and you've got to have a tan. But sometimes I feel like the thin veils of ...
How changed is here each spot man makes or fills! In the two Hinkseys nothing keeps the same; The village ...
UPON that night, when fairies light On Cassilis Downans 2 dance, Or owre the lays, in splendid blaze, On sprightly ...
Come, kings, and listen to my song: When Gwin, the son of Nore, Over the nations of the North His ...
Sound the Flute! Now it's mute. Birds delight Day and Night Nightingale In the dale Lark in Sky Merrily Merrily ...
They dont make it the beautiful die in flame- sucide pills,rat poison,rope what- ever... they rip their arms off, throw ...
They are building a house half a block down and I sit up here with the shades down listening to ...
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